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| ONE |

Chapter One: Who needs control?

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"You're telling me to control? You're werewolf for merlins sake!" Olivia exasperated as her godfather hammered the word into her brain.

Apparently the 'adults' of the Order thought it would come in handy if Olivia knew how to fly using magic however the the living room of 12 Grimmuald Place offered little space for the complexity of what she was trying to achieve. No matter her protests for the lack of space Olivia was told not to worry even after she spoke out that the idea was terribly stupid.

"Olivia-" Sirius warned, stepping towards her.

"No Padfoot, she's right." Remus interrupted.

Olivia collapsed on the dusty chouch behind her as her eyes began to flicker between her godfather and father, she put her hand in her hair and leant on it sighing.

"Look at her, she's exhausted." Mad-Eye grunted, pointing his staff to the girl. Olivia had been weary the first time the man had arrived at headquarters, pulling her wand out on him, but she soon realised he was the true Alastor Moody and the two had developed a strange relationship. It mostly consisted of Olivia tormenting the man.

"Moody is right." Tonks agreed.

"I'm sorry." Sirius apologised, mainly towards Olivia who in return gave her father a tired smile.

The living space of Grimmuald Place had done nothing but put Sirius on edge, returning to his childhood home where nothing but bad memories had been made stressed the man deeply. Not only having to face the family house elf Kreacher and his pure-blood beliefs on the daily, he had the displeasure of putting up with his mothers screaming portrait.

Even into the early hours of the night.

"I think we're done for today." Remus announced, him too collapsing on a chair.

Olivia nodded her head and dropped her wand onto the coffee table, sighing in relief. She leant back in her chair and pulled her legs up as the other Order members sat down around her, Sirius on one side and Tonks on her other.

"We need to move the Weasleys soon." Remus stated, rubbing his face.

"Does that mean I'm finally going to see someone my age?" Olivia beamed excitedly as she's been surrounded by adults for the past month.

"Yes." Sirius replied, rubbing his daughters shoulder.

"And Granger." Moody reminded.

"We'll move them in two days. Alert Molly and Arthur, tell them to pack what they need." Kingsley spoke from behind Olivia.

The girl beamed as she'd finally be getting company her own age, despite the constant begs and pleads she was still working on seeing Draco and her friends.

"I think it's for the best that I head up to bed, I'm exhausted, I'll probably see you all in the morning anyways." Olivia sighed, getting up from her chair.

"See you in the morning." Tonks replied as Sirius said goodnight.

"Don't wake me up again please." She sighed, looking at the purple haired metamorphmagus who had scared her awake this morning by morphing her face into a duck and shaking her awake.